Chapter 12 Love is deeply rooted

When Jiu Li woke up, he was lying on the floor of the study, and the wine jars were neatly stacked against the wall.

"Cheng Yu."

After speaking, a black-clothed guard flashed out of the door. "Your Highness."

"Someone came to the study yesterday?"

Cheng Yu knew that his prince was usually romantic, thinking that he was going to include the woman who was sleeping yesterday in the mansion, so he hurriedly persuaded him, "Son, the palace has already sent a post, and he will enter the palace today." ”

"It's not a year, it's not a festival, what are you doing in the palace?" Jiuli rubbed his temples, every time he entered the palace, there was never a good thing.

"This time, the county lord of Pingning is also ......."

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The palace overlapped, and it seemed to be pressed on Su Jiuli's shoulders in the distance, and he rode through the corridor on horseback, deliberately delaying his pace.

At the door of Cining Palace, a carriage has been parked, and a woman in blue got down from the car, she heard the sound of horses' hooves and looked back shallowly, and the smoke and rain in the sky were very beautiful.

"Brother Jiuli."

Jiuli sat upright on the horse and didn't squint, and the splash of the horse's hooves wet Nie Wanqing's skirt. She groaned and leaned forward to grab the reins of the horse.

"Lord Pingning, be careful." Jiuli tightened the reins and looked sideways at Nie Wanqing, his eyes full of impatience. Then he dismounted and headed towards the Cining Palace.

After waiting in the hall for a long time, Jiuli saluted the queen mother and queen one by one, and then found a place to sit down. Then, Nie Wanqing also walked in.

The queen mother saw that she had soiled the corners of her skirt, so she hurriedly asked the palace people to stay and changed into new clothes. In his words, the pampering is abnormal, even better than his own grandson Su Jiuli.

Until Nie Wanqing returned, the three people in the hall were silent.

"Queen, although you are not Su Jiuli's biological mother, you have adopted him for many years, and you are the master of the harem, and you have to be the master of his marriage." The Queen Mother put a plate of red bean cake in front of Nie Wanqing, and Nie Wanqing obediently rested her head on the Queen Mother's knee.

The queen glanced at Ni Jiuli before Shi Shiran spoke, "The queen mother is right, this family matter is set by the palace, and it will be handled by the best of its might." ”

"Thank you, Queen." Nie Wanqing replied with a grin.

"Wanqing." The Queen Mother flicked her head, her eyes full of worry, "How can there be a reason for a daughter's family to go to ask for marriage by herself." ”

Nie Wanqing's father is Nie Sheng, Marquis of Ningyuan, who was the emperor's enlightenment teacher, and after sacrificing his life for the country, he fostered his only daughter Nie Wanqing with the queen mother, and after the military power was returned to the royal family, he was personally named the lord of Pingning.

Among the princes in the palace, only Su Jiuli is obsessed.

Nie Wan smiled sweetly, turned her head and said, "If I can get a marriage from Brother Jiuli, I don't care what." ”

The Queen Mother was amused by her innocent appearance, but she was bitter in her heart. Although Jiuli is ranked in the East Palace, he is not an emperor's talent, and his biological mother's identity is special, so it is unknown how long this position can be achieved.

But Nie Wanqing is so serious.

"That's it." The Queen Mother sighed for a moment in her heart, and asked Jiuli with cold eyes, "Since this is the case, let Qin Tianjian come and count the days, and the mourning family will give marriage." ”

"Thank you, the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother is the best."

"Imperial grandmother, grandson has something to say."

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Jiuli had already put down his robe and knelt down. "The imperial grandmother has not yet asked her grandson if he wants to."

The Queen Mother was almost angry to death, was he still unwilling to have such a good marriage.

Seeing that the Queen Mother did not respond, Jiuli propped her hands on the ground, kowtowed, and said to herself, "Please grandmother Mingjian, my grandson already has a sweetheart." ”

"Ahem." The queen reminded loudly.

Jiuli turned a deaf ear, and then said, "The affection of the county lord of Pingning, it is difficult for Jiuli to accept it." ”

"Su Jiuli, don't mention your dancing girls who can't be on the stage, send them all out today, if you let me hear you say such ridiculous words, the mourning family will punish you."

"Imperial grandmother, that's not a dancing girl who can't be on the stage." Su Jiuli straightened his back, and the light of the hall seemed to be attracted, and all of it fell on his black robe, "She is the daughter of the former Zhenguo general, Lin Wanqi." ”

"The grandson is hiding the remnants of the Lin family, and the crime is unforgivable, so he asked to abolish the reserve to set an example."